Gong Yun'ao's cold eyes darkened, "My dear sister, of course he has seen it before. You have forgotten that when you called me Third Brother, he was right behind you. At that time, you had already revealed your true feelings."
"So that's it." Shu Yao then recalled that when she saw Gong Yun'ao, she excitedly called her third brother and let Bei Mingye remember it in her heart.
It turned out that he had noticed them since that time, and he was really thoughtful!
Bei Mingye's casual attitude was particularly dazzling in Gong Yun'ao's eyes. After a moment, he said coldly: "However, Mr. Ye, what I said I saw was not on the black market."
Bei Mingye paused slightly as he shook the folding fan, then smiled indifferently, "Young Master Mo was joking. I have never met Mr. Mo before."
"Really? But why do I feel that apart from meeting at the black market, Mr. Ye and I seem to have more than just one relationship!" Gong Yunao's eyes seemed to have lightning flashing across them, with a kind of intimidating majesty.
After a long while, Bei Mingye smiled lazily and said, "Perhaps, people are similar and misunderstandings can happen."
Shu Yao couldn't help but be dumbfounded, people are similar? With his appearance and temperament, how many people can there be in this whole capital? How could he be conveyed in such an understatement?
For a moment, the scene seemed a little cramped. At this moment, Feng Chen led several servants and served several dishes one after another.
"Boss, these are your favorite salt and pepper lamb chops, open-back vermicelli and garlic shrimp, tea-flavored pork ribs, gourd chicken..."
"The dishes are all here, let's start!"
In order to ease the embarrassing situation, Shu Yao pointed to the special dishes on the table and greeted: "Third brother, Ye Gongzi, these are a few dishes specially added by Feng Chen. They are all famous specialties of our store. Try them. Don't just try them.
say."
Gong Yun'ao turned his head and looked at Shu Yao, with a somewhat soft look in his eyes, "Okay."
Shu Yao picked up the chopsticks and just picked up a piece of mutton chop when she saw Gong Yun'ao and Bei Mingye holding the bowls in front of Shu Yao at the same time. The two of them looked at her expectantly. It was obvious that they both wanted it.
The first piece of meat she picked with her own hands.
Shu Yao looked startled when she saw this, and the mutton chops in her hands stopped in mid-air.
Her clear big eyes innocently glanced at Gong Yun'ao on the left, and then at Bei Mingye on the right. After hesitating for a moment, she smiled in embarrassment and gave the mutton chops to Feng Chen opposite.
Feng Chen took the mutton chops, but smiled and said nothing, alas! The boss is so damn charming!
Bei Mingye glanced indifferently and took back his bowl at the same time as Gong Yun'ao. Then, Bei Mingye picked up the wine glass in front of him and spoke first: "Young Master Mo, why do we have to know each other before we meet? I would like to propose a toast to you."
Hearing this, Gong Yun'ao slowly raised his wine glass. When the wine glasses collided, Bei Mingye realized that Gong Yun'ao was using his internal strength to compete with himself in pushing the wine glass.
At this time, Gong Yun'ao's internal strength completely restrained him. If he wanted to drink this glass of wine, he would have to pass him first. Bei Mingye thought to himself that he was deliberately testing his own strength!
Bei Mingye looked at the solemn Gong Yun'ao with a cynical attitude, and smiled evilly. Suddenly, he held the hand holding the wine glass, hooked his backhand to Gong Yun'ao's wrist, and gently pulled it forward.
The wine was suddenly exposed in front of Bei Mingye.
Seeing that Bei Mingye was about to use his left hand, Gong Yunao's eyes sharpened. Suddenly, the wine glass in his hand was imbued with a strong internal force, and he rushed towards Bei Mingye's wrist.
However, Bei Mingye had already had a countermeasure. He raised his big hand and put his five claws together, as if there was a strong suction force sucking him from Gong Yun'ao's hand.
As soon as the wine glass was released, Gong Yun'ao used his grasping hand to grab the wine glass again. Seeing this, Bei Mingye was unwilling to stop. He pushed forward with his big palm, and the wine glass flew in the direction of Feng Chen due to the internal force.
go out.
Feng Chen subconsciously shrank his neck, and the next second, he saw that the wine glass seemed to have suction and returned to Gong Yun'ao's hand.
In mid-air, two pairs of big hands intertwined, testing, chasing, and competing back and forth, and the fight lasted no less than forty or fifty rounds.
The wine glass moved back and forth between the two of them. Under the strong internal force, not a drop of the wine was spilled.
The moving wine glass and the rich aroma of wine lingered on the tip of the nose. Without the deep inner strength of the two people, it would have been impossible to achieve this state.
Shu Yao raised her eyes and looked a little speechless. Are the two of them fighting for their inner strength or competing? "You two, I'm afraid you don't have any objections to my wine!"
Bei Mingye's straight body was as strong as a cypress. He smiled wildly and said, "Girl, your childhood sweetheart seems a little dissatisfied with me! I have never offended him!"
Gong Yun sat there motionless, with no expression on his angular face, and a pair of dark eyes that were even more unfathomable, "Young Master Ye was joking, I just wanted to compete with him in martial arts. Could it be that Mr. Ye
Scared?"
Bei Mingye's gaze swept over him lightly, a pair of narrow black eyes filled with coldness and wisdom, "Afraid? I'm afraid Mr. Mo is joking. I never know how to write the word "fear"!"
Shu Yao helplessly picked up the wine glass, met Bei Mingye's eyes, raised the glass and gave a sympathetic smile, "You two grown men are all boring? Stop it quickly!"
Feng Chen looked left and right, and saw three black lines coming out of his head. The wine glasses in the hands of the two were going back and forth in front of them. He couldn't help but said: "If you don't drink when you have wine, it's a waste. Can you calm down? Let's fight as soon as we meet.
, is there anything comparable?”
Gong Yun'ao's expression was as usual, he could move around freely, "Brother Chen, you don't understand, this is the joy of martial arts!"
Bei Mingye raised an eyebrow at him, as if it was a provocation, and said teasingly: "Girl, I didn't expect that your third brother, who is not young at all, actually has the energy of youth!"
Shu Yao silently said: "..."
At this moment, both parties exerted external force on the wine glass at the same time. Suddenly, in full view of everyone, the wine glass exploded with a "bang", and the pieces fell to the table in pieces, and the wine flowed out.
Seeing this, Shu Yao's face gradually turned gloomy. Just when she was about to get angry, Yun Xiang's voice came out at this moment: "Sister Yao, come here!"
Shu Yao put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at the two of them with a very serious face, and warned: "You two, please calm down, I will settle the score with you later!"
Bei Mingye lazily supported his chin with one hand, slightly hooking up the corners of his lips and smiling, "Don't worry! Girl, I won't conflict with your third brother."
"My dear sister, don't worry! The third brother and Mr. Ye hit it off immediately, and we're going to have a couple of drinks!" After saying that, Gong Yunao looked towards Bei Mingye with a cold gaze. As their eyes intertwined, both parties already understood each other.
intention of.
A cold light flashed from the corner of Bei Mingye's narrow eyes, as sharp as a knife.
Shu Yao looked at the two of them distrustfully and winked at Feng Chen, "Chen, watch them for me!"
After hearing this, Feng Chen sighed helplessly: "Me?" How could he control these two great gods?!
Seeing Shu Yao leave, the expressions of the two people who were originally at war with each other suddenly changed.
Suddenly, the two mobilized their inner strength and competed under the table from time to time.
Suddenly, the plates, saucers, and teacups on the table banged like an earthquake, shaken by the internal force of the two people.
The strength in Gong Yun'ao's hand did not decrease, and he gradually exerted internal force on the table. The two people's free hands did not take time off. They pressed the edge of the table and used their internal force.
Feng Chen, who was sitting on the side, suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the two of them in horror. He felt sad in his heart. Boss, you see, only you can control them. Once you leave, their true colors will be revealed!
He stood up suddenly and hid a distance to avoid harming his innocent fish.
Obviously, the internal strength of the two of them is different, and they are neither superior nor inferior. Gong Yun'ao tried to test his origin, but he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart. Unexpectedly, his internal strength was very surprising. At this time, no one was superior, and no one was superior.
An overwhelming victory.
Feng Chen was afraid of being splashed with blood, so he hid on the other side and pretended to be a crowd-pleaser without taking it too seriously. When he saw that the two of them were indistinguishable, the corners of his eyes twitched, and then he shook his head helplessly. He had never seen two such childish men, no!
They are two grown men.
Feng Chen was speechless, really worried that if any of them failed to hold back, the table would break at any time.
However, now it seems that this table is really solid and well-balanced. Feng Chen sighed with his forehead in his hands. I wonder if the boss will get angry when he comes over?
The two of them exchanged several moves under the table. Bei Mingye couldn't help but be shocked. She didn't expect that the prince who had just returned to the palace had developed such a profound internal energy in such a short period of time.
Obviously, it would be impossible for Bei Mingye to suppress him with just a few strong palm winds.
Just as he was thinking about it, Gong Yun'ao waved a palm with a powerful and sharp force. At the same time, he asked coldly: "Young Master Ye, who are you?"
Bei Mingye caught the palm he waved unruly, used his inner strength to pop it out, and asked, "Who are you?"
"I am Shu Yao's third brother."
"I'm your girl's friend."
Suddenly, the plates, bowls, and chopsticks on the table shook violently, and faster and faster. Just as Bei Mingye finished the last word, the dining table in all directions shattered and shattered in an instant.
Feng Chen, who was chewing on the chicken legs, couldn't keep his smile anymore. He glanced at the two people who were at war with each other, and suddenly his head was full of black lines, "Oh! You guys ruined a whole table of food like this."
These ancient people were too scary. They would fight if they disagreed. If this were modern times, they would just use words. If it didn't work, they would use their hands. However, they are not as skilled as them!
At this time, Shu Yao came straight over after finishing her work. When she saw the mess on the ground, Shu Yao Shuiwan frowned, and she knew what the two of them had just experienced!
Do you still have to ask? It must be the masterpiece of the two of them.
Shu Yao glanced at the cold and arrogant Gong Yun'ao, and then at the rebellious and evil Bei Mingye. She felt an indescribable helplessness in her heart. Are these two people at odds with each other?
Looking at the messy food on the floor, Shu Yao said resentfully: "Are you guys free? It's better now, no one has to eat."
Bei Mingye's thin lips curled into a mocking arc, "Little girl, it seems that I'm not very welcome here, but I'm still very understanding, so I'll go ahead."
A hint of coldness flashed across Gong Yun'ao's sharp pupils, "It's good that you know. Don't approach Shu Yao again in the future. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Bei Mingye stopped, turned his head slightly, lowered his eyes and squinted, a cold look flashed across his deep eyes, "Your Highness, I am not afraid of you."
There was a hint of evil in his handsome face, and his anger increased sharply. Even when facing Gong Yun'ao, he showed no signs of timidity.
Seeing the situation, Feng Chen raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looked at Gong Yun'ao, and said in surprise: "Wow, he actually knows your identity!"